The Age of Universal Gods: My God is the Big Boss of the Heavens

Su Lin covered his face, speechless.

He knew that this could not be explained at all. After all, not everyone was discerning.

"Just watch."

Chen Baixing then covered his mouth and stayed aside.

"Brother Chen, you don't know something. This soil is not simple. I heard it was obtained from a Taoist from the South. It is nourished with spiritual power and is of extraordinary value. No matter what you plant, you will get twice the result with half the effort."

Unexpectedly, Qi Jun on the side also understood the value, which aroused Su Lin's admiration.

But if you think about it carefully, since he knows the boss of Baihua Pavilion and got some inside information from him, this is normal and it doesn't mean much.

Most of the people present today are involved in the industry and know a lot about the cultivation of flowers and plants. Naturally, they all see the importance of this thing.

As a result, prices quickly rose.

"Eight thousand taels!"

Finally, a bloated businessman in rich clothes stood up and shouted.

This is the final price, which has exceeded everyone's expectations. Although it is a treasure, most people are short of money.

It’s impossible to bankrupt everything to rob it, right? The value it brings is not that high for the average person.

But then, another voice came, "The guest officer upstairs will add one hundred taels!"

This sound sounded a bit harsh. Before the auction started, there was a rule that every increase in price must exceed fifty taels. This hundred was in line with the rules.

But in front of Baqian, it was a bit teasing.

So the fat businessman raised his head and looked towards the second floor. However, Su Lin and others were sitting inside, and they couldn't see anything except the curtain.

"Hmph, no one can take away what I, Pan Fugui, like."

So he shouted loudly: "I will pay ten thousand taels!"

As soon as this statement came out, the whole audience was in an uproar. At this price, it can be said that it is an absolutely loss-making transaction.

"Which rich man is this? Doesn't he look like we are from Lincheng?"

There was a lot of discussion in the audience. Everyone was from Lincheng shopping mall and had some business dealings. Those who didn't know each other were naturally outsiders.

"That's Boss Pan from the capital. His property occupies half of the northern country. He can't be offended. However, the man upstairs doesn't seem to be a troublemaker."

Almost everyone on the field was watching the excitement, except the boss of Baihua Pavilion who found it difficult.

One is the son of the local governor, and the other is a wealthy businessman in the capital. Neither of them can afford to offend, so they can only live in the middle.

However, if you think about it carefully, as the saying goes, the county magistrate is not as good as the current manager. He is still here in Lincheng, so he can only focus on the present.

So I decided to go help Qi Jun if there was any dispute later.

Sure enough, as the price increased, the smell of gunpowder became abundant.

"Ten thousand and one hundred taels!"

Pan Fugui looked at the second floor angrily. He decided not to raise the price. After all, he was not in a panic because of too much money.

However, the relationship was settled today, so he called the boss of Baihua Pavilion, "Boss Fang, who is that person above? It seems that there is a lot of money."

The boss's face was full of confusion. Finally, he gritted his teeth and said Qi Jun's name, and emphasized, "That is the young master of Qi Prefecture."

Pan Fugui sneered: "Qi Shimu, he's just a fourth-grade manager..."

After sneering, he waved his sleeves and left.

The boss of Baihua Pavilion sighed helplessly. This is the sorrow of a small person. He must spread this news to Qi Jun's ears, otherwise it will be his own fault.

He took the pot of spiritual soil that Su Lin had photographed to the box on the second floor.

He knocked on the door and said, "Mr. Qi, we have brought what the guest asked for."

He put the pot of soil on the table, and finally looked at Qi Jun at a loss, "Mr. Qi, do you know who the bidder just now was? I'm afraid it will be very troublesome to offend him... "

Qi Jun was stunned. Although he was the son of the prefect, he didn't understand business matters and didn't know many businessmen.

But when he heard the words Pan Fugui, he couldn't help but be surprised, "Is he the boss of the Pan family who is third on the rich list in the North?"

From his facial expression, Su Lin could tell that he was obviously unsure and scared.

So he curiously asked: "Who is this Pan Fugui? Is he very powerful?"

The boss of Baihua Pavilion glanced at Su Lin and felt that he really knew little.

So he explained: "The Pan family is a large family in the North, with a wide range of industries, involving mining, grain, salt, housing and other fields. Pan Fugui is the head of the family. He has been operating in the capital for many years and knows many important officials in the court. , do you think the power can be small?”

Hearing this, even Chen Baixing, who had always been carefree, frowned.

"Brother, if you offend the Pan family, you will be in big trouble."

With Qi Jun's status, it is not enough to protect a few people. After all, a fourth-grade governor's father still has too little power compared to important officials in the court.

But Su Lin looked dismissive. He really didn't take this kind of person seriously.

So I simply turned a deaf ear to these words, picked up the spiritual soil with my hands, and felt the power in it after rubbing it.

"Congratulations to the host for obtaining a pot of spiritual soil. It is of spiritual quality and can be used to grow all kinds of plants. It has a wide range of uses."

After hearing the system prompt, Su Lin was filled with joy. Now, he was a little bit concerned about the planting of Zixia flowers.

Chen Baixing and Qi Jun on the side felt distressed when they saw his happy look, wondering how big Su Lin's heart was.

As everyone knows, this is a manifestation of strength.

The boss of Baihua Pavilion knew that he had fulfilled his duties, so he hurriedly left to avoid getting involved and getting himself involved.

"Brother, please give me an idea. This matter is not easy to handle."

Chen Baixing stood up and asked Su Lin about his attitude.

The answer he got was two words, "Wait."

Su Lin sneered. If the rich and powerful really came to his door, it would be tantamount to seeking death.

I believe that the other party will not make a big fuss for a pot of spiritual soil. In the end, I am afraid that Qi Shimu will be the one who will be unlucky in the end. It is inevitable that he will be reported in the court.

This has nothing to do with Su Lin.

The auction is still going on. Because of this pot of spiritual soil as the beginning, Su Lin is very curious about what treasures he can find here.

Sure enough, he found something else.

This is a book called "Little Flower Growing Expert". It looks ordinary and the paper has turned yellow.

The starting price is only fifty taels, which seems insignificant in front of many auction items.

Su Lin quickly took it and flipped through it carefully. It actually contained a lot of clues about flower dew.

Moreover, it was also helpful for the cultivation and cultivation of spiritual herbs and medicines, or for finding them.

"Congratulations to the host for obtaining "Little Flower Growing Expert". It has been integrated into the Encyclopedia of Cultivation and can be checked at any time."

In an instant, the content of the book appeared in Su Lin's mind.